Promotion or Damaged Reputation?

In the vast expanse of the bedroom, a plush king-sized bed took center stage beneath a grand chandelier that sparkled overhead.

Towering windows, framed by floor-to-ceiling emerald velvet curtains, cast shadows over walls paneled in dark ebony wood polished to a mirror-like gleam. The room exuded opulence and understated luxury.

A maid’s cheeks flushed slightly as she stole a glance at the man—her young master—reclining on the bed.

His back was supported by a long, firm pillow, his presence both commanding and relaxed. She quickly averted her gaze, forcing herself to focus on setting up the projector. Her hands trembled just slightly as she worked to connect the cables.

“Young Master, is the lighting...?” another maid asked almost inaudibly, her skilled fingers never faltering in their rhythmic massage. Positioned behind him, she continued kneading his shoulders with practiced precision.